Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

How can it be? !
The Qi family's mind trembled violently in the late stage of transformation.

Ever since he possessed this talisman, no monk of the same level has ever been able to escape from this dragon beard hook.

How could this be so!

The Qi family's Huashen was shocked.

The green flowers attacked him endlessly. He relied on the defensive vestment on his body to prop up the light yellow aura shield, but the spiritual power in his body was rapidly depleting.

Just when his spiritual power was exhausted, An Qingli, who had suddenly disappeared, reappeared like a ghost and came over his head.

Murderous atmosphere shrouded.

He hastily raised the iron chain of the dragon's beard hook with both arms, and tried his best to block it upwards.

This iron chain is also made of a rare material, and it should be able to withstand the opponent's flying sword.

But the sword in An Qingli's hand was as ghostly as her figure, she found a tricky angle, and stabbed it out.

Stabbed at the vital point.

In the later stage of the transformation of the gods, he swung the dragon beard hook and came to An Qingli again.

But An Qingli's figure disappeared again.

In the late stage of Huashen's transformation, his mind was so tense that he couldn't be sure where An Qingli landed.

The dragon's beard hook flew into the air.

But the blood burst out at this moment.

The late stage of the transformation of the gods was holding one side of his neck, and it seemed that he hadn't realized why it was him, the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

Should not!
The other party is obviously only at the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and he is obviously taking the initiative to enter the flower formation, actively wanting the death of the early stage of the transformation of the gods.

Not allowing him to think too much, countless green flowers swarmed over.

In just an instant, the late stage of Transformation God stopped breathing.

The flower formation was temporarily quiet, as beautiful as a picture scroll, An Qingli made a move, and the person under him wore a storage bag and a storage ring.

At this moment, a great coercion descended from the sky.

"Go to hell!"

A Qi family crossed the realm, came to the vicinity in a panic, pressed his big palm down, and the huge palm print penetrated through layers of flowers, and pinched An Qingli directly.

An Qingli relies on the three heavenly-level exercises, no matter how powerful she is at the same level, she is only in the stage of transforming into a god.

Compared with the Transcending Tribulation Realm, which is a higher realm, it still looks like an ant.

The big handprint retracted all five fingers, and it seemed that An Qingli would be crushed to death like a chicken.

But An Qingli didn't move, maybe she was frightened, or maybe she didn't have time to react.

In the next moment, an incomparable darkness suddenly spread out with An Qingli at the center.

The big palm print carrying great power was dissipated invisible by the extreme darkness the moment it was about to touch An Qingli.

An Qingli stood safely on the spot, suppressed the flower sword formation, and the rejuvenation formula in her body was running rapidly.

The Qi family was terrified when they crossed the catastrophe, and they wanted to escape, but they were caught up by the darkness, and they couldn't escape for a while.

In the darkness, loud laughter came.

"This seat—finally debuts—this seat will perform!"

An Qingli returned to the mustard space, and the black taro demon king quickly harvested the Qi family's crossing robbery, and took An Qingli soaring up to the battle circle of the crossing robbery realm.

Extreme darkness spread.

It's another blind fight.

Even the lightning supernatural power of the eighth-level Thunderwing Tiger has lost its luster.

The rain is pouring like pours, but once it falls into the darkness, it doesn't drip for a long time.

"Thank you for your help!" An ancestor in Bian Lanjie guarded against everything around him, and solemnly said, "But please don't take off your clothes!"

"no problem--"

Heiyu laughed and agreed, wandering non-stop in his dark home field.

It is not in a hurry to kill the opponent, and it is not so easy to kill in the Tribulation Realm. Instead, it has listened to the advice of a few little ones, and it is important to catch the treasure and grab the storage bag first.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was howling.

Even though the Qi family has talismans and formations, and has accumulated a lot of good things for [-] years, in the end, Bian Lanjie's people are brave and take down the Qi family completely.

And the Qi family used the one-way teleportation array to escape many potential people in advance, and many people who were ambushed by Bianlan Realm killed many people in advance.

After the rainy night, the three major forces of Zhou Zhuqi in Wancheng Kingdom were wiped out one by one, so that all the cities of Wancheng Kingdom came under the control of Bianlanjie.

"Finally quiet."

"It finally stopped."

"Finally got it."

The darkness recedes, and the sun rises.

All the ancestors in Bianlan Realm were bloody and wounded, and looked down.

Bloody everywhere.

The Qi family was destroyed, and Bian Lanjie also suffered a lot of losses.

But there must be this battle, otherwise, how can there be stability in future generations.

Stop killing with killing, even individual Buddhist practitioners agree with this principle.

Swearing for stability is credible, but it cannot be fully believed, let alone only for the generation that swears.

If Bianlan Realm didn't have Mahayana Realm Qi Wu, and if there wasn't this ancient demon flower born out of nowhere, the battle with Wancheng Kingdom would have caused even more heavy losses.

Fortunately, they finally won. As for the remnants of the three surnames, they will make trouble for a while, but in the end they will slowly disappear with time.

From now on, there will be no Wancheng Kingdom, no one side will take the luck of the other side, and no more people will be buried with thousands or millions of people.

From now on, the two places will communicate with each other, only Bianlan Realm, the only Bianlan Realm.

Under the rising sun, the wind blows the blood-stained robes of the ancestors, making a sound of hunting.

Good control.

The bloodthirsty formation stopped functioning, and many Buddhist cultivators flooded into Bianlan Realm, enclosing the formation to transcend.

In order not to be obtrusive, An Qingli also turned into a Buddhist cultivator and participated in it.

The black taro demon king is always by An Qingli's side, after all, there is still an old king who is a threat.

The Wancheng Kingdom of the old lord was completely destroyed, but he never showed up, and he was very patient.

The bloodthirsty formation was full of resentment.

Millions of resentful souls are not a small number, and there are many resentful spirits with high cultivation bases in front of them.

The low-level Buddhist practitioners sat far away from the formation, densely packed, and worried about being backlashed by resentful spirits.

An Qingli sat in the front seat, wearing a Buddhist relic on her wrist, and recited the supernatural scriptures, and the power of merit and virtue submerged into her body.

The power of merit turned into strands of spiritual power, continuously fueling the accumulation of spiritual power in An Qingli's body.

Buddha practiced to save the dead in the bloodthirsty battle, so he no longer participated in other affairs of Wancheng Kingdom.

An ancestor of Buddhist cultivators recognized An Qingli's identity through the relic on An Qingli's wrist.

He wasn't surprised that An Qingli was mixed up in the Buddhist practice. This alchemy master deserved the merit of collecting the black corpse konjac.

He was not surprised that An Qingli could recite Buddhist scriptures.

After all, there may be lost Buddhist scriptures hidden in an ancient cave in a deep mountain, and those powerful Tibetan kung fu pavilions have more or less recorded them.

But what surprised him was that An Qingli was able to collect the power of merit and transform it into his own use!
We must know that among the hundreds of thousands of orthodox Buddhist practices in Buddhism, only those who have the root of wisdom and practice orthodox Buddhist exercises can turn the power of merit into their own use.

Wisdom root is like the spiritual root of Taoism, they are not too common.

However, the root of wisdom can be born, but it is one in a million. Most of the roots of wisdom are acquired through cultivation.

However, An Qingli of this sect, how could he have such leisure time, it is really weird to practice the orthodox kung fu of Buddhism, which is obscure and difficult to understand, but also pays great attention to the cultivation of mind and character.